Chapter 249: The Little Doll on the Stone Tablet

There are some things that you never know if you can do without giving them a try.

Hearing my suggestion, Second Master Huang pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I naturally understand the traditional nine-square grid, then go through it and try it, you have to follow me." ”

As he spoke, Huang Erye untied the rope tied to his waist, paced to the initial position of the Jiugong Grid, and admonished: "You must watch it, don't make a mistake." ”

After saying that, it took a step and stepped into the nine-square grid.

A demonic wind suddenly swirled, blowing our clothes violently.

Looking at Huang Erye again, his expression remained unchanged and walked forward step by step.

However, it does not walk in a straight line, it will move a few steps forward, then a few steps sideways from side to side, and then a few steps back, and it seems to be walking in a chaotic way.

We all cautiously followed behind it, watching carefully the grid it stepped into, for fear that if we made a wrong move, we would lose the whole game.

After walking a hundred and ten meters tremblingly, Huang Erye jumped, and then resumed his normal pace.

I knew it had made it out, and I couldn't help but cheer in my heart.

It seems that my conjecture was correct.

Second Master Huang breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at us, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said happily: "Changsheng, this time you really said it, this is an ordinary nine-square grid, let's come out." ”

I walked a few steps quickly according to Huang Erye's route, and I also stepped out, just about to say something, Lao Chang, who was following me, suddenly exclaimed: "Look, what is that?" ”

I looked in the direction of my old finger, and I saw a demonic fog, pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

Gray Master and Huang Er Ye can both see things at night, plus they are demons themselves, and the impact of this demon fog on them is minimal, so they can see it very really.

When the gray master looked at it, he frowned and said, "It seems to be a wall." ”

"And some dead people." Huang Erye added.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." The gray master bore the brunt and walked forward quickly.

We are not far behind.

It was only then that I realized that we were in a huge cave.

This discovery sent me in a trance.

Is this another hallucination?

Or did we come out of the intricate gossip array that reversed yin and yang by chance?

When I settled down, I vaguely noticed that some people had appeared in front of me.

As I approached, I could see that the men were on their knees.

They all touched the ground with their foreheads on their foreheads, their buttocks facing the sky, and they looked very reverent, and they were kneeling down to worship something.

Importantly, they are all dead.

I held up my flashlight and swept around.

Within the reach of the flashlight, there were hundreds of dead people in this form.

Judging from the costumes, it can be seen that they are not from the same era.

I suddenly wondered, why did these people die here in this way and in this form?

Will there be Xu Yuanzhi in this?

As soon as this thought came to me, I was startled by myself, and my heart immediately tightened.

The gray master has no scruples, and has already walked into the pile of dead people.

I followed briskly, observing as I went.

Walking through this pile of dead people, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, because I didn't find Xu Yuanzhi here.

The flashlight kept moving forward, and I saw a large, smooth and neat stone, like a stone wall.

This stone wall is more than one zhang high, about three zhang wide, there is no gap in the middle, the color is white and pure, and it is natural.

This shows that the stone wall is carved from a single piece.

There are three vigorous and powerful ancient characters carved on the stone wall, and there are also dense carvings that look like characters next to them.

I looked through it and determined that I had never seen this font before.

The fat man looked at the stone wall and said in surprise: "This is a stone tablet." The dead here are worshipping this stone tablet, and the dead are worshipping, it seems that this stone is not simple! What is the word on it? How do I not recognize? Changsheng, do you know? ”

"That's the Demon Text."

Without waiting for me to answer, the gray master replied first.

This was originally the tomb of the demon ancestor, and it is not surprising that a demon text appeared on the stone tablet, but what does this demon text mean?

I pulled the gray master, the meaning is obvious, I hope it can be interpreted.

The gray master stared at the stone wall for a while, and said word by word: "Demon Ancestor Tomb." ”

Demon Ancestor Tomb?

This is also incredible, we passed through the Nine Palace Grid and actually came directly to the Demon Ancestor Tomb!

Isn't it rumored that the Demon Ancestor Tomb has been banned?

How did you get here so easily?

I was surprised for a while, and suddenly there was a sound of kneeling and kowtowing beside me.

When I looked at it again, I saw Huang Erye, Gray Ye and Lao Chang all kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the stone wall-like stele.

The master has all bowed down, and the fat man, a disciple of the demon clan, naturally has to kneel.

The fat man also knelt down, and then pulled me again, and forced me to kneel to the ground.

Is it because I'm alone and the pestle is there to be an eyesore?

Kneeling down in front of the stone monument, I was also like the gray master, and I kowtowed sincerely, after all, I have been rescued by demons several times, if it weren't for them, I would have died a long time ago.

"Giggles......

I was pouting my ass and kowtowing when a strange laugh suddenly rang out, hitting people's hearts.

Immediately after, a milky child's voice came to my ears.

"It's really strange lately, there are actually people kneeling on the Demon Ancestor again!"

How can there be such immature children's voices here?

Especially in such a terrifying environment.

I was startled and reflexively looked up in the direction the sound was coming from.

The sound came from above the stele.

I was amazed to find a little boy sitting in the center of the stone monument, looking at us with interest on his legs.

This child looks about two or three years old, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a red belly pocket, and the bare little arms and legs are chubby, fleshy, like the branches of lotus roots.

This is certainly not an ordinary doll.

In such a strange place, if you can climb on the tombstone of the demon ancestor so high, it must be a powerful existence that is either a ghost or a demon.

It's just that I don't see a trace of demonic energy and ghost energy from this doll, and I don't see human anger.

What the hell is he?

Just as I was about to take a closer look again, Second Master Huang, who was kneeling next to me, suddenly asked in surprise, "Are you the Holy Envoy?" ”

The little doll said proudly: "You little guy has a good eye, and you can still recognize me." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he jumped down from the stele and stood in front of us with his hands in his hands.

When Uncle, Second Master Huang and Lao Chang heard the little doll's words, they bowed down again, looked respectful, and shouted in unison: "The younger generation meets the Holy Envoy!" ”